Chapter Fifty-Three: The World of Return

"I advise you not to stir around, and it is better to remove that thing from heaven for me as well. Zhao Mian held Grosag in his hand and put it on the neck of the angel, threatening the heavenly visitor, "Don't expect to escape, as long as you have the slightest movement, I will directly let you go to your god." ”

The angel didn't say anything, just raised his head and looked at Zhao Mian with a face without a trace of expression.

Zhao Mian took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, there was less than 1 minute left before the deadline. Shaking his head, he stuffed his phone back into his space bag, raised his head to look at the huge magic array in the sky, which had become more dazzling, and sighed, "Haven't you solved it yet? What are those magicians doing?"

Before Zhao Mian's words fell, a huge energy mass appeared in Zhao Mian's sight in the direction of the B&B not far away with a violent collision sound. The speed of the energy mass was very fast, streaking across the sky under the night sky, and falling to the section of the city that was now brightly lit, and then the huge burst of light obscured Zhao Mian's vision.

Then, the light dimmed. Zhao Mian found that the world began to return to its original state, and the angels suppressed under the sword gradually turned into nothingness. And the magic array in the sky, due to the loss of the source of energy supply, also began to gradually dissipate.

"Did you finally catch up?" Zhao Mian breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the sunset that was setting into the sea level in front of him.

The world returned to its original state, and Zhao Mian felt this matter the moment the magic array in the sky disappeared. Because the incongruity that had stimulated him all the time for the past two days finally disappeared. And after he returned to the ** house and saw the clerk who had changed his appearance, he affirmed this problem.

But there are still some troublesome things that need to be closed, that is, the earth gate that is still lying on the ground covered in blood, and the seaside inn that can almost be said to have been completely destroyed.

Tuyumen's injury was still a relatively easy thing to solve, and Zhao Mian helped him stabilize the injury, and then carried out basic treatment. This way, there are basically no problems. But the seaside B&B that has been completely destroyed is not so easy to solve, and the reason is very simple, who should be responsible for the damage this time.

As ordinary people who were involved, it was absolutely impossible for the Shangjo family to let them pay the bills, and Zhao Mian was not involved in the destruction of this place at all, so he was absolutely unwilling to pay the bills by himself. Shangjo Dangma will not cause such a big damage, and the only things left are the earth gate that has fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and the god crack fire weaving who is now extremely low for inexplicable reasons.

The owner of the seaside guesthouse, a middle-aged man, is now wailing on the ruins of what was once his proud shop, and his voice is extremely bleak and very moving. But for now, after the matter is resolved, no one has solved the problem of the aftermath, Zhao Mian feels very cheating.

Fortunately,It didn't take long for a team of heavily loaded soldiers wearing the school city logo to appear here.。 There was also a bald uncle accompanying him, and he was the aftermath officer this time.

It's the second day of the event that has been officially named [Angel Falling],August 30th,There are only two days left before the official opening time of most schools in the school park city.。

This is a very busy time, everyone understands, especially for students who run to do part-time jobs during the holidays, or have more fun, usually these two days require a lot of energy and time, even if it is sleep time, to do one thing - make up homework.

So, on the first new day when the world returned to normal, Kuroko Shirai, who had finally changed back from the body of the President of the United States, was correcting his summer homework on his desk in the 177 branch.

"HELLO! everyone!" At this time, Zuo Tian pushed open the door again and walked in, "I'm playing again!"

There was silence inside the 177 branch, and everyone looked at Zuo Tian who was standing at the door with a very surprised look, and cold sweat was running down his face.

"How...... What's wrong? Do I have anything on my body today? Is there something on my face?" Saten patted himself very uneasily, and then found that there was nothing strange on his body, "No. Why are you all looking at me like that? What the hell is going on!"

"That, Saten-san. Chuchun on the side put down the pen in his hand, turned around cautiously, faced Zuotian, and asked cautiously in a very formal tone: "You...... Are you done with your summer homework?"

"Well, that stuff was done in the first two weeks of the summer vacation. Zuo Tian was stunned for a moment, reflexively explained, and then suddenly came back to his senses, "Hey, hey, hey, didn't I make up my homework in the last few days of the summer vacation to surprise you so much!"

"Well, what's this...... "Hatsuharu looked away from Zuotian, "Hora, look." Don't you come here almost every day, and you go back with us every day, and I don't see you doing your homework. So, that's ......."

"And when we're not here, we can all meet you on the street all the time when you don't know what you're doing. Misaka, who was tutoring Hatsuharu and Shirai's homework, put down the homework that the two girls had just finished and said, "It's like the last time I heard that someone put a credit card in the alley, didn't you just run to find it?" ”

"So you think I didn't finish my homework?" Zuo Tian sighed helplessly with a black line on his face, and walked into the 177 branch, "Really, I'm not the kind of guy who is greedy for fun! Every time I finish my homework, I go out to play!"

Zuo Tian muttered and complained in a whisper, and walked to the small table on the side, and when he saw Zhao Mian, he was suddenly stunned, raised his head and shouted to the girls, "Moreover, you are like this to me, don't Zhao Mian's seniors pass the time here almost every day? And I have never seen him do his homework! Not here, or Zhao Mian's seniors in the café or Western restaurant not far from the dormitory building, why don't you treat me like this!"

"Ah, my words," Zhao Mian raised his head from the table, looking sleepy, "In fact, after I came in, I only went to school once, and then because it was close to the summer vacation, the school exempted me from the next class, so there was no homework or anything." ”

"How...... How is this!" Zuo Tian looked incredulous, "Actually...... There is no homework! What a happy thing it is!"

"Actually, it's normal. Sister Gufa, who was drinking milk lightly, threw the empty milk carton in her hand into the trash can on the side, stretched and said, "Most high schools are actually relatively loose, and for LEVEL.5 students like Misaka-san and Zhao Mian, most of the homework has actually been reduced." Don't you see that Misaka-san, too, hangs out a lot, and basically doesn't do any homework?"

"Well, that's it!" Zhao Mian slammed his head on the table again, ready to sleep.

"The senior seems to be very sleepy, has something happened?" Zuo Tian asked the others with some curiosity.

"I heard him say that two days ago, due to some personal matters, he spent two days at the beach in Kanagawa Prefecture, but he came back in the early hours of the morning today. Shirai put down his homework, took a sip of the juice next to him, and said, "Then compared to his dormitory, which can be used as a steamer during the day, he thinks that this air-conditioned place is better, so he came here." I was the first to come today, and this guy actually fell asleep sitting at the door of the branch. ”

"Eh, it's better not to disturb...... Zuo Tian's voice gradually decreased, and Zhao Mian's consciousness was interrupted.